The Peasant Wife Has a Space

Zhao Xiulan smiled slightly and returned to the old couple of the Jiang family, "Grandpa Jiang, Grandma Jiang, you're welcome, everyone is a production team. Since I have the ability to help Tie Dan, I will help me. I will have difficulties in the future, I believe you will too. will help me."

After Zhao Xiulan finished speaking, she glanced at Jiang Tiedan and said again, "Grandpa Jiang, Grandma Jiang, Tiedan is very weak now and needs something to eat, I will make him something to eat.

I still have a little rice here, enough to cook a pot of porridge. "

Zhao Xiulan knew that the Jiang family had no food, and it was unrealistic to expect the old couple of the Jiang family to get food for Jiang Tiedan, so she proposed to make some food for herself.

There are a lot of things in her space, but Zhao Xiulan didn't take them out, so she was going to get some rice and cook some porridge.

"Girl Xiulan, why are you so embarrassed?"

Zhao Xiulan was able to get the medicine out and help Tie Dan get rid of the fever, but their Jiang family had no way to repay.

Now that they have to help Tie Dan make food, the old couple of the Jiang family don't even know what to say.

This girl probably knew that their family had no food, so she was so caring, and she brought food here on purpose.

"Grandpa Jiang, Grandma Jiang, Tie Dan is weak now and needs to eat something good. There's nothing to be ashamed of. I think Tie Dan is a good boy, and I hope he can be well."

When Zhao Xiulan said this, the Jiang family couldn't say any more words of rejection.

They are embarrassed, but they still care more about iron eggs than skin.

As long as the grandson is well, it is more important than anything else.

It's just that the kindness owed to Zhao Xiulan is a little deeper at this moment. Fortunately, the old couple of the Jiang family also have the intention to repay Zhao Xiulan well.

After a while, I'm going to take out the good things and give them to Zhao Xiulan. This girl is a good person and can't treat her badly.

"Okay, girl Xiulan, then I'll go with you."

As Mrs. Jiang said, she took Zhao Xiulan to the kitchen.

The Jiang family's kitchen was very simple, and a shed was built outside the house.

There is a stove made of piles of earth, which is tattered, and the iron pot on it is also very worn.

Facing such a situation, Zhao Xiulan felt sad for the Jiang family. Thinking back then, the Jiang family had a great career, who would have known that one day it would turn out to be like this.

Originally, Zhao Xiulan was only going to cook some porridge for Jiang Tiedan. Seeing this, she simply cooked a pot.

Cook a little more, not only can Jiangtie eggs be eaten, but the old couple of the Jiang family can also eat a little.

For her, food is not a problem.

Mrs. Jiang came over with a lot of wood and was in charge of burning the fire. Zhao Xiulan took out a little white rice from the space, passed the water first, washed it once, and put it in the pot and added water.

Cooking porridge is different from cooking rice. A little bit of rice can cook a large pot of porridge.

The wood fire used in the countryside burns very vigorously, which is different from gas and gas.

After a while, the pot boiled.

After about 20 minutes of cooking, I could smell a strong porridge aroma.

Fortunately, the Jiang family lived next to the sty and pigsty. The smell here was relatively strong, covering the smell of the porridge.

In addition, there are very few people from the village here in the pigsty and cowsty, so it is safe for the Jiang family to cook and eat at home, and there is no need to be afraid of being smelled by others.

After the Jiang family smelled the aroma of the porridge, they couldn't stop gulping saliva in their stomachs, and they were so greedy.

In these days, rice is a scarce good thing, a fine grain, even a bowl of white rice porridge, it is a rare good thing.